Movie queens diffuse into Cinema haze, while libertines read pornozines in street cafes.
Whoever you pretend to be, you must face yourself eventually.
There's room in the world for one historical folk-rock singer to make a decent living, and I happen to be it.
She doesn't give you time for questions as she locks up your arms in hers. And you follow till your sense of direction completely disappears.
Jimi Hendrix played loud and free, Sergeant Pepper was real to me.
The literati in their cellarsPerform semantic tarantellas.I wish I did it half as well as them.